We're poor little lambs who've lost our way, Baa! Baa! Baa! We're little black sheep who've gone astray, Baa-aa-aa! Gentlemen-rankers out on the spree, Damned from here to Eternity, God ha' mercy on such as we, Baa! Yah! Bah!
For the sin they do by two and two they must pay for one by one.
Oh East is East and West is West and never the twain shall meet.
I worked like a horse and I ate like a hog and I slept like a dead man.
Heaven grant us patience with a man in love.
Funny how the new things are the old things.